[Entertainment BTS] 100 confessions and 99 rejections

The movie sold well at the box office, and brother Di Xun and I also received a lot of praise.

It's a pity that my brother's TV series is in the midst of filming.

After Faing is over, I'm also preparing for my next drama role.

When the filming is finished, everyone will say "You deserve to be Yin Can", and if the filming is not good, people will say "I rely on this person, the acting is so bad, now a cat or a dog can be the heroine" and so on. "Bad reviews".

The flu seems to be very serious recently, and many sisters around me have caught a cold.

Even the little assistant who just arrived didn't feel well for a few days and then went home to stay there, causing others to complain about my Yin Can's schedule and workload, and the little girl was not feeling well.

Zheng Haoxi and I have been lazy at home recently, and don't dare to go out.

Needless to say, daily necessities, vegetables and so on are all ordered and delivered directly.

"Can," Zheng Haoxi called me downstairs, "come down."

"what happened?"

I just put on the mask and washed my face, and went downstairs while applying lotion, and saw him in a daze next to many cardboard boxes.

For a moment, I felt familiar to this situation.

"I seem to have bought too many oranges."

He rubbed his head and smiled at me flatteringly.

...

Right, that's what I said last time when I bought a lot of strawberries and cherries.

"How much do you buy?" I took a closer look, looked at him with a silent face, and complained, "You seem to have bought too much..."

Three cartons. Will the two of us eat until the day the oranges grow hairy and moldy?

"Then squeeze the juice and drink it?"

Zheng Haoxi thought about it, peeled one off himself, and stuffed it for me.

"It's sweet."

I gave him a positive affirmation of this purchase.

"There are no seeds yet, just enough to squeeze the juice."

He was very proud. After the evaluation, he squatted down and tidied up there optimistically.

I also squatted down and helped him together.

The two of them cleaned up very quickly, and it didn't take long.

As soon as the two of us finished tidying up, we went to make orange juice.

Because of the day itself plus neither of us like too sweet.

There is no need to add sugar and filter at all, just such a light sweetness and chewable crushed pulp, it tastes the best.

"May I make some popsicles?" He looked at me and suggested, "If it's too cold to eat now, we'll eat them in summer."

He may have thought that there are a lot of molds in our house.

"Yeah, what kind of freezing will it be in summer?"

I couldn't laugh or cry, and was speechless at his whimsy that popped up occasionally.

"Yeah," he fantasized for a while, then smirked at me, "Why don't you trust our refrigerator?"

"Then do it," I smiled helplessly and shrugged, "get rid of this box."

"How about adding milk?" He was a little excited, maybe because he thought it was fun, "It won't be easy to melt."

"Then it might be dessert," I thought seriously, "the pulp should be more complete."

"Invite the children to come to our house to eat in summer." He began to peel the oranges again, smiling, and his tone was humming, "Eat it if it's not delicious~"

"Ah, how could it not taste good?" I was very confident in what I was about to sell, and directed him, "Peel off the transparent skin outside the orange petals..."

He should.

I took the milk out of the fridge myself.

Popsicles need a little sugar, so it's better to melt it first, right?

Or use honey?Can it be integrated?

I thought a little too much, but in the end when I actually did it, I added this and that.

Jung Ho-seok was intimidated by my extremely confident approach, but it was pretty good-looking.

I put a whole fruit pulp in each popsicle, just like what they sell.

We have been busy for a long time, and finally we can sit on the sofa with orange juice and rest for a while.

My stomach growled, I was hungry.

We looked at each other.

"what time is it?"

I ask, I don't even look at my phone, I like to ask.

"Ah, it's already past dinner."

he exclaimed.

"So that's the case, no wonder I'm hungry."

I nodded, usually I am not a person who likes to growl.

"I'm going to cook..." He just remembered, but he seemed to be pulled by something, with a painful expression on his face, "But I'm so tired, why do I feel more tired than going to a concert..."

"Who told us that we have nothing to do and love to find something to do," I looked at the sky, "It's really dark, this is life..."

I really admire our focus and devotion to what we do.

"No, we can't let us go hungry," he shook his head, got up with difficulty, and added: "We also can't give this woman the chance to order takeaway."

I…

I just wanted to be moved, but now I just want to beat him up.

I followed him back to the place where we stayed all afternoon, the kitchen.

Zheng Haoxi, turn on the fire and cook.

During this time, Zheng Haoxi was cooking at home together.

His cooking level has returned to his peak.

Smelling the aroma of rice, I actually felt a little dazed.

Unknowingly, a smirk spread all over his face.

"Why are you laughing like this?"

Zheng Haoxi looked at me helplessly.

"I want you to manage."

I glared at him.

"It must be me."

He looked at me confidently.

"Okay, then I will force you to manage it."

I wave.

"Okay," he agreed with a smile, "Then do you want to go to the small park for dinner?"

Every time the activities of the two of us are held at night, there are few people and it is clean.

The two ate dinner quietly, and went out together dressed thickly.

There are not many people in the park, and there is a small band singing quietly.

People probably gathered here to watch the band perform.

In fact, the singing is not very good, but the appearance of singing seriously has a magic that attracts you to stop and listen.

When we went, it was already full of people. Although they were not short, they still couldn't see it.

Zheng Haoxi bent his waist slightly, and I rushed forward. He was carrying me behind his back, so I could finally see it.

"How do you look?"

He asked me below, seeming a little funny.

He knew that I just had a habit of looking at everything, so he got used to it.

"Men, all are men, no, Bess is a woman," I squinted my eyes slightly, and reported in detail, "I'm not as handsome as you, let me down."

Knowing that his waist is a bit awkward because of dancing, it's better not to overwork him.

"If you're not as handsome as me, just watch it for a while." He refused to give up, and sighed triumphantly, "Hey Yigu, our Can'er still has some aesthetics."

"What about aesthetics?" I pinched his ears, "I really don't want to see it, I want to come down."

He patted me and put me down.

We continued our walk arm in arm.

"Suddenly remembered that the agency of an entertainer asked me about you before."

He uttered, laughing.

"Me?" I was stunned. I haven't been on any shows during this time. Although it's because I'm preparing for a new play, I still don't want to be on some shows and let people ask about my private life.

But he mainly relies on broadcasting to accumulate popularity, so he can't avoid it, he must be under a lot of pressure.

"Well, that's how we met, what's your private life like," he said with a relaxed and unstressed look, "When the kids make fun of me, I really get upset."

His face flushed, and he touched his nose unconsciously.

"You've already said that, I must find some time to take a look at it then," I smirked.

Although I don't want others to molested him, but I don't feel pressure to molested myself.

"You..." He looked at me helplessly, sighed, and laughed to himself.

Seeing his small smile, I shrugged my shoulders, pursed my mouth to laugh, and continued to walk forward.

Our Mr. Zheng is so silly sometimes.

Sometimes very timid.

But Mr. Zheng in our family is very simple and kind. Even if he is timid sometimes, he will become bold as long as he is for his woman.

Laugh with you when you are happy, and try to make you happy when you are sad.

Careful enough to pick you up after get off work, considerate enough to wait for you silently at the door when the party is over.

Even if he is worried about your safety and is afraid of crying and collapsing, he must hold on until he sees you in front of him.

Considering your feelings, I don't like your blind "sacrifice", and deliberately say some masculine words to move you first, and then deliberately say some exaggerated words to make you angry.

No matter how prosperous the outside world is, never worry about it, because he will always only have room for you in his eyes.

As long as you look at him, he will always look at you with a smile in his eyes.

This is our Mr. Zheng!

Ok.

Our Mr. Zheng...

I like this title.

If you meet someone who treats you wholeheartedly and confesses to you many times, just let it go.

After all, they mustered up the courage countless times to challenge you to confess.

If you miss it, you will lose it, and it will be useless to regret it when the time comes.

Because, I am now.

But super happy! ! !

The author has something to say: It's officially over!A story of light and hope!

I really never thought about writing so many words (my limit), but I planned to close 10 words.

The third story, I haven't seen much progress in the past few days, and today this chapter is really the end chapter.

Don't be unreasonable, I will make a comeback in the second half of the year, and I don't know how to plan for the first half of the year. I want to give myself a good rest first haha.

I said it was the third because only half of the article by Tian Zhengguo was released, and I didn’t know what the specific direction was for the second half.

I wrote tens of thousands of words some time ago, but I felt unsatisfied, so I wanted to continue to conceive.

I’ve written more than half of Min Yoongi’s article, and I want to write it wonderfully, so I’ll pause for a while to connect with life.

Originally, I really wanted to write this article sadly, and it would be nice to be with our male second (if you still remember)!

But I feel that you may not understand it, so you changed your path.

At last!

Still, thank you very much for reading my article!I am familiar with those who often leave messages!

Welcome to Weibo to communicate with me, and it would be great to provide me with some of your ideas!

ps: Let me tell you a joke, if you read my message in Chapter 1, you will know that this article is a celebration? Preheating Zheng Haoxi’s mixtape, I have finished posting the last chapter and Zheng Haoxi still hasn’t posted it :)

In the future, I will still be a hard-working transparent gentleman on jj!

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farewell! ! ! ! !